I could barely make out his buttocks as they hammered into my wife’s pussy. I couldn’t imagine at this point what kind of shape it was in now. I ...ould hear Mr. Howard’s voice as he told my wife how sweet and tight her pussy was and he was looking forward to getting more of this fine white stuff. I could hear them both panting like wild a****ls when I heard is voice again. He was telling Rajshree, “I am ready to shoot another load in your belly and are you ready for it.” I could hear my wife. Doing as I was told I saw her open a box and pull out a ball of starchedpale pink petticoats. She bent down and wrapped the petticoats around mycinched in waist and tied the attached ribbon tightly. As I lowered myskirt I saw that the fullness of the petticoats was so great that myskirt was now held out almost horizontally. Aunty Jane walked around me, adjusting here and there until she was happywith the final look."Now sissy, this is your standard outfit when working in the salon andyou will. Why are we in a different room, by the way?" This is my actual bedroom. The other one is my playroom for when I want privacy during parties. Come, let's clean you up."He gets up out of bed, and I do the same. He pulls the sheet off and leaves it dumped on the floor then with a nudge he pushes me through a door to his ensuite bathroom. He turns on the bath tap then tells me to get in as it fills up.I feel nervous knowing what he is capable of. His current, calm appearance can change suddenly,. That particular day she gave me instructions that lead me into a dark room and I fucked a girl that I thought was Victoria, but turned out it wasn’t. It was Rebecca Dante. But the plan backfired on Victoria, because Rebecca enjoyed it and she actually liked me. I had went to her room and we ended up having sex again. Her father walked in with Victoria directly after words. Victoria had already told him that I had raped Rebecca, and to him that is how it looked. His daughter was there with her.